I've got a Frank Sinatra song rolling around my head.
Come fly with me, let’s fly let’s fly away
Weather wise it’s such a lovely day
You just say the words, and we’ll beat the birds
Down to acapulco bay
It’s perfect, for a flying honeymoon - they say
Come fly with me, we’ll fly we’ll fly away
Writer(s): cahn/van heusen
He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver. And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Thursday, June 23, 2005
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